Yan Hong's body suddenly shook for no reason.

How did he know?

"Long Ye, you can give it a try. After eating my blood, your daughter will be killed immediately!" She smiled arrogantly, she didn't believe it, he was sure.

"Humph!" Long Yetian coldly snorted, "This Jun's wife is a doctor. After spending a long time with her, you will know the source and solution of the poison."

"Huh! As expected of someone who was trained by Long Ye, it's really unusual!" Yan Hong's heart was a little uncomfortable at the moment.

After Long Ye saw through this, she was not far from death.

"Really? That Benjun really want to try?" Long Yetian finished speaking, his figure moved extremely fast, his sonorous voice stirred in Yan Hong's ears, and Yan Hong felt a trace of fear in his heart.

"Bang..." The strong spiritual power, like the power of hell, kept hitting Yan Hong.

Yan Hong was evasive and embarrassed, Long Yetian didn't use his best every time he attacked, he asked her to pay the price little by little.

Yan Hong watched Long Yetian not attacking me close, anxiously in his heart, under her wide sleeves, the colorless and odorless powder slowly fell.

However, at this moment there was an embarrassing question, her poison, under Long Yetian's fierce attack, could not be raised around Long Yetian.

Long Yetian knew about Yan Hong, so he was also cautious.

Her whole body is a rare poison in the world. She dared to come here alone and made perfect preparations.

With astonishing spiritual power and lightning-like violent strikes, Yan Hong had difficulty evading even though the speed was like electricity.

After a while, a head of luxurious blue silk was scattered in a mess. Some blue silks covered her general face, making her facial features deep and hideous.

Lin Ziyi clasped her arms and watched the unhurried battle calmly.

With daddy's character, this woman will definitely not end well.

Dad was delaying time and was waiting for the result of his mother.

"Brother, if Mu Yuexin hears these words today, she will definitely be very sad." Lin Ziyi teased.

He suddenly felt sympathy for the little girl.

Although he doesn't like it very much, after all, her parents are really not good people, what could be done?

They have all become disciples of the mother-in-law.

Just like Uncle Wuhuan said, there is nothing wrong with having one more sister.

As long as they are of one mind, there is nothing wrong with them.

He would naturally treat her as a family.

Lin Zichen whispered: "Don't tell her, she has cut off relations with her parents now."

"I know, I know, I heard what you said that night, this little girl is very courageous." Lin Ziyi smiled unscrupulously.

Jing Yan glanced at the two brothers and did not speak.

The two brothers are also the kind of cold-hearted people.

After he came back, when he heard Yun Xi's decision, he was also very surprised, but, thinking about it, she was the one who wanted to do whatever she wanted.

Whatever is decided, she will not change. Sometimes, she will forgive a wicked person, and sometimes, she can't wait to cramp a person.

But he knew one thing from the bottom of his heart that she would not fight for Mu Yuexin and Chu Yihua to become a jade silk.

"Ah..." A sudden scream made Jing Yan instantly regain his sanity.

He looked over and saw Long Yetian holding the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, pointing to Yan Hong's chest, and staring at Yan Hong condescendingly.

There was a wicked sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Yan Hong, you know that this monarch spends time with you. This monarch also knows that you are poisonous all over your body. If you attack me in close quarters, your poison has an effect on this monarch. , But this lord is prepared, and you can't kill this lord."

Yan Hong glared at him, her chest rising and falling, short of breath, and dodge at her speed, exhausting her spiritual power.

On her other arm, blood was dripping.

Moreover, Long Yetian deliberately made her arm bleed.

She sneered and said: "If you want to kill, kill it. I am even happier with your daughter as a funeral."

Long Yetian's expression hurt, and the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand struck her chest vigorously.

"Ah..." Yan Hong was sweating profusely with the pain of being cut.

She looked at him with bloodthirsty eyes, but she hated her inability to kill Long Ye and avenge Mu Qingsong.

Long Ye said with a smile rather than a smile: "Your blood is so dirty, and you give it to the monarch's daughter. This monarch is very disgusted, so let's shed some of it!"

Yan Hong looked at the smile at the corner of his mouth, but it was a bit scarier than the devil.

"Long Ye, you will have to die." Yan Hong shouted at him with all his strength.

Long Ye's eyes suddenly deepened with a smile, arrogant and arrogant, "This monarch has already died once, and as for you to say that you can't die, this monarch will have such happiness only when he died well in his previous life.

Anyone who destroys the happiness of this gentleman, this gentleman wants him to die. "The ruthless words and the ruthless voice deeply shook Yan Hong's heart.

"Haha..." Yan Hong's laughter echoed in the open air, a little bit painful.

The laughter stopped suddenly, she smiled and looked at Long Yetian, "Long Yetian, kill me, Mu Qingsong is dead, and there is no meaning for me to live."

Long Ye Tianxie smiled, his tone was not hurried or slow: "What if I tell you that Mu Qingsong is not dead?"

Yan Hong was taken aback for a moment, his pupils tightened slightly: "You said he wasn't dead?"

"He is still alive, but you are dying." Long Yetian's tone was extremely cruel.

"Are you lie to me?" Yan Hong said in anger.

"What about lying to you? This monarch has never been a decent gentleman. He is alive and well. King Quan hasn't come out yet. He is dead. What does this monarch use to lure the snake out of the cave?"

Yan Hong swallowed her throat as she listened to him. She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. The blue silk was flying in the wind, arrogant, noble and arrogant.

Under the solitary open space, the sunlight lengthened his long and arrogant figure, and he existed like a god.

He is obviously a demon, but he can give people a sense of god.

"You are simply a demon, King Quan is as cunning as a fox, you want to grab his seven inches, it is a dream." She sneered, but lacked confidence.

"Really?" Long Yetian said two words faintly, calculating the time of her daughter's poisonous attack from the bottom of his heart.

It's coming soon, I don't know if Xixi's antidote is out, he can't bear to watch his daughter suffer the second time.

The breeze came slowly, his flying blue silk, the sunlight penetrated layer by layer, and cast a mottled shadow on Yan Hong's face.

"Ye, take a drop of her blood." Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from a distance.

Yan Hong looked at her voice and saw a woman in white slowly flying over from the horizon.

Her eyes were as cold as she remembered, and her skin was as delicate as porcelain, as beautiful as a picture, as delicate as a flower, and still as beautiful as clouds.